I believe that there are no amusement parks in my small town. I've driven all over and haven't seen any amusement parks or any of the signs that would normally go along with them.
Most of the people in town disagree with me. They say we have an amusement park here in town.
Now... some of them point to the Play Place at McDonald's as the "amusement park," and some have a personal definition of "amusement park" that includes any place that sparks joy, but most of them are convinced that Disney has built an entire subterranean amusement park resort under our town and will be opening it any day now. They're sure that Disney will offer heavily discounted tickets for local residents.
They're super excited about the idea. They've even created clubs about it: every week, they get together to chat about what the park will look like and sometimes to figure out which buildings in town might hide the secret entrances to the park. At the meetings, they even get the kids to draw pictures of what they think the roller coasters will look like and sing songs how much fun they'll have when they finally get to visit. They're all giddy with anticipation. It's a good time.
... mostly, at least. I mean, one of my friends was stuck walking 5 km each way through the snow to work last winter, which kinda sucked (her car broke down, but she didn't want to dip into her savings for park admission because she was convinced the park was going to open right away). And the bunch who are absolutely convinced that we'll be getting a Universal Studios still aren't on speaking terms with the bunch are absolutely convinced that we won't. Still, on the whole, people are probably happier thinking we have an amusement park than they would be otherwise.
So... am I wrong to believe that we don't have an amusement park? What would you do in this situation?
Keep in mind that there's evidence, too: a handful of people say that they know someone who knows someone who snuck down and saw the park (they all say it's awesome, BTW, but none of the claims about what's down there agree on the details). There's also Bill at the industrial supply store who sold big bolts - just the kind they use on roller coasters - to a stranger he'd never seen before, which he's sure counts for something.
Since I don't have time (or the inclination, frankly) to start digging test pits and boreholes all over town, I have no way to absolutely refute the claim that there's an amusement park here. Do you think I'm being foolish for presuming it's false?